Collapse Iron: After watching the simulation, they all turned to the dark side.

Humans are strange creatures; they usually think that if the sky falls, someone tall will hold it up, and sirens are no exception.

But what if you have to become the pillar of support?

Watching the original pillars of society crumble and decay little by little until they turned into rotten wood.

As children grow taller, their parents' backs naturally become lower.

The hand that once so easily lifted you up is now weak and powerless.

This is irreversible.

To be honest, Lu Qing felt that Hai Seyin was more like a "dwelling princess" than a certain "dwelling princess".

Because she didn't push open that door.

Instead, he chose to leave quickly.

[Xia Die: Is this any of my business?]

[Fireworks: After all, the "Dwelling Narrowness Princess" is just writing fanfiction about Bai E and Wan Di at home; she's not really withdrawn.]

[Bai E: I haven't seen it, but I'm quite curious.]

[Xia Die: Your Excellency, perhaps you shouldn't look at this.]

[Star: @XiaDie, I've read it, ma'am, please write another chapter. They can do anything.]

The siren cannot be without a king for a day, so Lu Qing plans to go and talk to Heather to prepare for her new queen's ceremony.

Autistic little girls often need to be given sweet, candy-like rewards.

Pretend to be a gentle and understanding partner, and help her resolve her inner conflicts.

Lu Qing felt that he knew where she was.

The Siren's Graveyard.

Countless sea monsters slumber here.

Some sirens have only cenotaphs, while others have only a few words on their tombstones.

Lu Qing saw her from a great distance.

She squatted on the ground, silently wiping one tombstone after another.

Lu Qing didn't speak, and placed the freshly made urn into the newest empty cavity.

It is engraved with elegant yet powerful characters.

"A qualified king"

"Qing, I feel so bad..." The girl's listless words sank into the dark swamp like a heavy hammer.

Lu Qing went straight up behind her and hugged her slightly trembling arms.

"Do you want to say something? I will listen quietly."

Hazel paused, looking at the tombstone in front of her.

"Black 17, a warrior as swift as a rabbit, time and time again she turned danger into safety, the Black Tide was defeated by her countless times. We stood shoulder to shoulder, until she raised her twin swords with a smile to cover our retreat. To be honest, at that moment, I would rather it was me who died, but not her, because I am the princess..."

After speaking, Heather stood up again.

"Purple 91, the great inventor of the Siren Clan, improved our weapons countless times and searched for ways to punish the Black Tide. Once, while searching for materials, he was swallowed up by the Black Tide."

"Black 77, once the most timid siren, who was even afraid of the dark, bravely straightened her back, raised her spear, until finally she was enveloped by the boundless black tide."

Lu Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the epitaphs corresponding to the three demons.

"The best captain."

"The best weapons master."

"The bravest coward."

"The feast promised by the king is truly the most extravagant thing in the world..."

"I'm still here with you, aren't I? At least, now is not the time to give up."

"But you just said that the Black Tide is invincible, my God. I really want to give up. I want to stay in a blue ocean where there is no more strife, and spend my whole life with you."

Sure enough, you heard it.

Lu Qing simply shook his head at Heather's suggestion.

That is indeed a very tempting offer.

But when the nest is overturned, how can any egg remain intact?

Without the conflicting ocean currents, this world could not exist.

"Lord God..."

"Why are you calling me that today? You usually just call me 'Qing'."

"But I'm thinking, don't you think gods are supposed to be omnipotent?"

"Probably, but I've never claimed to be a god." Lu Qing subconsciously touched his nose.

"Then, Your Majesty, may I make a wish upon you?"

"Whatever you want, as long as it's within my power..."

Heather interrupted Lu Qing, her eyes slightly closed in a devout manner, her hands clasped together.

"Then... omnipotent gods! Can you save me? Can you save this world that is on the verge of decay?"

The greatest sorrow is the death of the heart.

Lu Qing could easily understand those who knelt before the Buddha for a long time without getting up.

Because there is no hope, people place their empty hopes on something baseless.

After a slight hesitation, Lu Qing's expression hardened as he took her hands, which were covered in calluses and scars.

"I remember saying that since I've already taken your hand, I'll naturally take responsibility to the end."

"Holding your hand, we will grow old together."

Lu Qing's pair of dazzling golden eyes now flowed with a lava-like color, and shone brightly under the reflection of the seawater.

If one simulation doesn't work, try two. If two simulations don't work, try three.

The simulation won't really die, and perhaps I'm not really that noble.

Even the coward of yesteryear dreams of becoming a hero capable of defeating the Demon King!

Even ordinary people can have their own principles.

[March 7th: I feel like I can't breathe. If the ending is unsatisfying, I'm really going to cry.]

[Star: By the way, I hope Lao Qing won't catch up with our group's progress in beating up Lai Gu Shi.]

[Fireworks: You know what, right?]

Chapter 74 The Last Siren Princess

The Little Mermaid finally nodded vigorously.

"The moon hangs high in the night sky, the throne is crowned, and oaths of obedience are sworn."

"The Kuroshio Current continues."

Finally, one day, your clinic will never have a single patient again.

"The once-vast siren tribe is now nothing but silence."

"Of the survivors in the Siren tribe, only you and Heather remain."

"At that once bustling banquet, only you and she remain, sitting facing each other."

"Qing, now it's just you and me left."

“Yes, it’s just the two of us left.” Lu Qing placed the neatly packed surgical kit on the table beside her.

Furthermore, to Heather's surprise:

Lu Qing opened the surgical kit and took out the culture bag inside.

“Stay with them, my king. I also want to contribute my share to the rebuilding of this world, even if it’s just like a moth drawn to a flame.”

"I didn't understand," Heather said, indicating her confusion.

"What I mean is, I will fight the Kuroshio alone and buy time. This is the fate of every siren."

"I have rejected your request." Heather crossed her legs, took a small sip of tea, and spoke in an unquestionable tone.

Seeing that Lu Qing remained silent, she decided to appeal to his emotions and reason.

"My world consists of only you, so I will not allow you to abandon me. If you understand, then obey my command."

Lu Qing found that Heather's feigned dignified demeanor was actually quite adorable.

It's completely different from how she whines and moans at night.

However, he had no intention of accepting the order.

After all, she had done plenty of things like calling someone "my master" while simultaneously disrespecting and defaming her teacher and ancestors.

[Fireworks: Lu Qing: If our identities were reversed, I would show you what cruelty truly is.]

“My king, do you know? I’m different from other straightforward sirens. When I drug someone, I really do it behind their back.”

After Lu Qing finished speaking, Heather seemed to realize something.

A wave of dizziness washed over her, as if she were about to crash at any moment.

"You...you dared to drug me!!!"

"You may not know this, but when you were still a little mermaid, I fed you sleeping pills every day, because it was too noisy at night."

"You...you bastard." Heather, fighting off the dizziness, paused before managing to speak:

"Don't you want me anymore?" Her voice was plaintive and sorrowful, and Lu Qing almost softened.

[Qingque: @Haiseyin, your insults sound just like Taibu's, making people feel no sense of humiliation at all.]

[Jing Yuan: So, how does Fu Qing usually curse people?]

[Qingque: Fu Xuan: General, you scoundrel!]

[Ruan Mei: @Haiseyin, your subjects no longer want you.]

[Black Tower: @Haiserin, your subjects no longer want you.]

【AAAAA Estelle: @Haiserin, your subjects don't want you anymore~】

【Heiseyin: ? ? ? 】

[Star: What is this? Is it Lao Qing's harem team building activity?]

[Fireworks: Estella is first in order, really?]

Heather was still steaming, and sometimes, Lu Qing would also be afflicted by the powerful spiritual energy of a Golden Descendant.

This time, he doubled the dosage, but unexpectedly, Heather was able to stay awake through sheer willpower.

But that's it.

From the moment she sat on the throne, she was no longer who she truly was.

A king has a mission.

Knights also have their own mission.

Because it is a knight's duty.

It was destined to be for the princess's happiness.

[Firefly: You stole my line, huh?!]

Moreover, my sword has never been ineffective.

He must at least take a piece of flesh from the instigator of the Black Tide.

To be honest, Lu Qing didn't think he could win.